Yan Qingrui said lightly: "It doesn't matter who was before, but from today on, it's me!"

Manager Cao looked at Yan Qingrui in surprise and said in wonder: "This lady, are you the host's lady?" If it were the host's lady, why would he have to enter the village on the excuse of missing the meal?

Yan Qingrui said: "I don't know which master you are talking about. My surname is Yan, Yan Qingrui!"

Manager Cao's pupils shrink slightly, his surname is Yan?

Yan Qingrui saw the alert that suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she added leisurely: "But this is not important, what is important is that I have them!"

As she said that, she glanced at Xingyun. Xingyun understood and immediately took out the deed of the house deed of Xianyun Village.

Before Cao Yuhe's face could change, she saw Xing Yunliang's deed in front of her. The lady in front of her said it was right. It didn't matter who she was. What's important is that now that she has the deed and deed in her hand, she is really the owner of Xianyun Village.

But, what did she say just now?

Her surname is Yan.

Could it be, is it?

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

I received news yesterday that the owner would come to inspect today. Unexpectedly, the owner was such a young girl.

He immediately said uncomfortable: "It turns out that the lady is the master's family. Lao Cao is rude. This... the food is rough and the food is really offensive! Please don't blame me."

Yan Qingrui smiled slightly and said, "Just eat vegetables, you can fill your stomach. Manager Cao, go and notify the people in the village. After I have lunch, I want to meet them."

When Cao Yuhe heard this, he hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go and notify you now!"

The host's inspection was originally intended to notify all servants to come and salute and see him, and Cao Yuhe immediately wanted to do it.

He walked to the door and Yan Qingrui said, "Wait!"

Yan Qingrui said: "Is there a list? If so, please bring it to Manager Cao."

Cao Yuhe said: "Yes, yes, I'll get it now."

Yan Qingrui set off in the early morning. It was late noon and was a little hungry. Xingyun put on the meal and tried the meal with a silver needle before she brought it to Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui appreciated her caution, but she could tell whether the food was poisonous at first sight, unless there was a colorless and tasteless poison that produced ordinary poison ingredients. But a small farmer sold the entire farmer not enough to buy a little of that kind of poison.

Yan Qingrui and Xingyun were having dinner. They were originally called the coachman of the Qinghe Prince's Mansion, but he stood at the door without looking sideways, like an escort, and refused to be at the same table with Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui didn't force herself. After dinner, she walked out and asked the coachman to go in and have dinner too.

When the coachman saw that what was left for him was not leftovers, but was transferred to the side for him in advance, he was slightly stunned.

He is the secret guard of the Qinghe Prince's Mansion, but not under the jurisdiction of Jinyuan, but under the jurisdiction of Mingyu. He was named Ming Shijiu. He was assigned to be a coachman for Miss Yan. From beginning to end, he looked like a coachman. Miss Yan actually gave such respect to a coachman?

Yan Qingrui naturally would not know that the simple task she ordered Xingyun to do could warm Ming Shijiu's hard heart. She paced gently between the familiar houses according to the impression in her memory, as if she was afraid of awakening the memories in her heart.
Chapter completed!